From the first time they met, this man had always impressed her as being rational, mature, gentle, and caring towards her.

At least she didn't have to worry about her life.

Sometimes she found it strange because the novels usually described Captain Jiang as cold, serious, silent and strong.

But in reality, when she comes into contact with him, it is really different.

Until 꿷꽭.

"Nothing, what I told you is all." Ji Wanqing pretended to be indifferent and even endured the heat on Wang Hu's neck. He wanted to see what Wang Hu would do because of this matter.

Jiang Che's eyes dimmed, and his hands became more and more forceful and overbearing. He forcibly picked up Wu and placed her on his lap, pausing every word: "Qingqing, the way I look at you is very much the same."

I like it very much.

Ji Wanqing settled into a comfortable position and asked casually, "What's the difference? I don't think anything is the same."

Just after a few seconds, Jiang Che's hands started to become obedient.

Sometimes I am proud of my wife's excellence, but sometimes I really want to lock her up and allow only one person to peek.

“Hmm!”

Jiang Che expressed his innermost thoughts through practical actions and trapped Ji Wanqing in the crook of his arms, leaving her with no choice but to accept or refuse.

The wet and forceful penetration of the tongue was much wilder and rougher than the tenderness of the first night of marriage.

However, Ji Wanqing thought it was interesting, and it was quite fun to play it half-heartedly. The two of them fooled around for half the night until she closed the corners of her eyes, which were wet with red hair, and then she felt a little regretful.

She really has forgotten the pain after the wound has healed, and she walks away as soon as she sees a man.

Soldiers have really good physical strength!

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The bicycle ticket sent from Beijing to Jiang Che arrived. On the weekend, Ji Wanqing made an appointment with Zhuge Rongniang to go to the county to visit Mr. Fu and buy a bicycle at the same time.

From now on, she will own a car and no longer have to walk to work.

"How much is this one?" Ji Wanqing had no aesthetic requirements for this young man's walking tools, and pointed to the most pleasing one in the store and asked.

"Ladies' bicycles are all 100 yuan, plus a bicycle ticket." The salesperson didn't even raise his head. These days, more people ask about the price than actually buy. He's used to it.

"give."

Ten brand new group tickets plus a bicycle ticket. The salesperson looked up in surprise. Where did this Goddess of Wealth come from?

"Comrade! It only costs three dollars to install a basket in our store. Look, you..."

"add."

"And this bicycle cover..."

"Buy."

So chic.

Even though she was a very pretty girl, the salesperson thought she looked cool when she paid for something.

Ten minutes later, Ji Wanqing came out of the store pushing a brand new bicycle. Zhu Ge's mother was waiting for her outside the door. "Do you want me to teach you how to ride?"

“Hehe.”

Ji Wanqing got on the bike swiftly and demonstrated how to control the bike with one hand. Halfway through, he let go of both hands and rode steadily.

"..." Zhuge's mother didn't even bother to look at her, she turned around and rode away.

"Oops! Wait for me! Should we eat first or go to the library first?"

state-owned hotel.

Ji Wanqing, Zhuge Rongniang, and Fu Lao sat together in a slightly remote position in the hall.

Mr. Fu frowned and looked up and down at the beautiful young girl. "Xiaohua, is this the talent you were talking about?"

"Puff—cough cough!" Ji Wanqing almost choked to death from the spray.

Xiaohua? Zhuge Xiaohua?

The name "Guniang" is really in line with the seriousness of this book.

Zhuge's wrinkled face suddenly turned red. She glared at the culprit, then glared at the little bastard, then hummed reluctantly, "Hmm."

Mr. Fu is the kind of person who judges people by their appearance. But this little girl is so real and beautiful that it is really hard to associate her with a practical scientist.

After pondering for a while, he asked the attendant who was watching over him for a pen and paper, wrote down a few formulas and handed them to Ji Wanqing, "Solve them and let me see your level."

Ji Wanqing obediently took it.

The questions above are twice as difficult as the ones given by Chief Engineer Xiao!

She frowned slightly, holding the pen tightly, looking for a solution to the problem while frantically reviewing relevant knowledge points in her spare time.

In the past, she would have been too lazy to do such troublesome things, but the old man looked at Zhuge's mother with suspicion, thinking that Zhuge's mother must be lying, and his expression made Ji Wanqing very happy.

To put it bluntly, she is overbearing and very protective.

Ji Wanqing believed that she was put into the circle for protection, so no one could bully or look down on her.

After a while, the dishes were served.

Zhuge's mother wanted to eat before solving the problem, but Mr. Fu, who was looking at her with admiration, stopped her from doing so.

Mr. Fu particularly admired Ji Wanqing's attitude of neglecting food and sleep for academic research. Talent is secondary, and the attitude towards scientific research must be upright.

Neither of them picked up their chopsticks until Ji Wanqing handed four pages of filled draft paper to Mr. Fu.

"I'm starving."

She picked up her chopsticks and ate a few 껙pads, then looked at Mr. Fu, "I'm sorry, I've seen these knowledge points before but never used them. It took me some time to connect them and understand them thoroughly."

Mr. Fu was concentrating very hard, reading each piece of draft paper very carefully.

Although she was engaged in basic theoretical research, she had spent decades on these things. It was obvious from the traces of solutions on the draft paper that the answers were deduced by her bit by bit, as Ji Wanqing said!

Talent!

This is definitely a talent!

Old Fu was excited, holding the draft paper and laughing, "Xiaohua, you really sent me a precious apprentice! Smart and willing to work hard, it is a waste of my life to have such an apprentice to inherit my legacy in my old age!"

"..." Ji Wanqing's eating speed slowed down. Is he going to be a student? Why is he accepting apprentices again?

Zhuge's mother looked as if she wanted to say something but didn't.

Smart is fake, it takes hard work, you can tell it in just one meal, right?

However, in order to help the little girl get on board with Master Fu smoothly, Zhuge's mother gave a fake smile and agreed, "Yes, our little Ji is the most hardworking, and he is also very smart. He can learn anything at a glance!"

With Zhuge's mother's continued promotion, Ji Wanqing walked out of the county library carrying a pile of information.

"……Mother." She felt like crying but had no tears. With so much information, the old man actually wanted her to read it all within a month and discuss her thoughts?

The two pushed the cart and walked back to the military area.

"Xiao Ji, gold will shine wherever it goes, but everyone wants gold. Some people with narrow minds will be ruined if they don't get it." Zhuge's mother sighed.

"In the past few years, I have seen too much betrayal and selling out. You can't imagine how disgusting the jealousy and hatred hidden deep in people's hearts are. My old friends were sent down to parade one by one. I stayed in the capital for a long time and then hid in this small place to find some peace and quiet."